FS Magazine July 2013 | Page 11

We fell in love

On the first time that we met

Together

We've been happy

I have very few SFX

The ordinary cleans

Have not been hard to face

But lately little changes

Have been slowly taking place

You're always finding something

Is wrong in how I look

But you can't just murder me

Because it’s hard for you to clean

You've got to clean me

The way I am

I'm simply being me

Don't murder me

Just because your pissed

Or running out of patience

And if you're only murdering

To make your cleans easier

You're really not in love

So let me go

I must be cleaned

If what you want

Isn't natural for me

I won't pretend to be alright

What do I have to be

The picture of perfection

Is on the readers' mind

For all their expectations

Cleans can’t never be murdered

We either take each other

For everything we are

Or leave the raws behind

And let someone else clean it

And if you're only murdering

To make your cleans easier

You're really not in love

So let me go

I must be cleaned

To the future TSer and QCer,

I did my best

But I guess my best wasn't good enough

'Cause here I am, back where I was before

Seems nothing ever changes

I’m back to murdering raws

Wondering if I ought to stay

Or head on out the door

Just once can't I figure out what I keep doing wrong

Why my cleans are never good enough

What am I doing wrong

Just once can't I find a way to finally make it right

Make my skills last for more than just one chapter

If I could just get to it

I know I could clean through it

I gave my all

But I think my all may have been too much

'Cause Lord knows my cleans aren’t getting anywhere

Seems I’m always blowing whatever I’m cleaning

And seems at times with all I've got

All my love and luck,

Nemo- the dead fishie

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